Take It Off

Lyrics

[Intro] (Take it off) Yeah, yeah (Yeah, everybody take it off) Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh (Yeah, baby girl take it off) Uh-huh, yeah baby (Flipmode Squad, make you take it off) Flipmode again (Busta Rhymes, I make you take it off) Uh-huh, Busta Rhymes (Yeah, motherfucker just take it off) What, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, yeah (Yo, yo, yo) [Verse 1] Take off your shoes Make you dance in your socks For blocks Nigga be dippin' a million Watts hot! (Hah) Better pause and take a look There's a whole lot of whores (Huh) Run up in a storm (Hah) Bitch a try to take you for yours, for sure (Huh) Word up, yo! Etch-a-sketch it, ya can't catch it So play it on a record and take it off 'til you ass naked (Hah) Word to mother (Hah) Shorty stacked like a horse (Huh) Pushin' a force Lookin' to floss Diana Ross (Chow!) Flow better One of the biggest seller (Hah) Tell me whatever Whether a nigga stack mozzarella (Hey) Hey (You know) I'mma get ya I ain't comin' with ya (Hah) Hit ya With another scripture that will really split ya (Huh) Based on the fact you wack And we don't need none of that (Hah) Keepin' it movin' Now tell me, where my niggas is at? (Hahahaha...) Yo, from here to Brook, niggas is shook, look (Hah) I'll make you sing the hook Shake your ass Wiggle your foot I'll make you [Chorus] (Take it off) (Hah) Shit so hot we make you (Take it off) (Huh) Give me what you got (Hah), nigga (Take it off) (Hah) And when we hit the right spot, baby (Take it off) And (Hoo!) everybody if you with me, just (Hah) (Take it off) (Hah) Shit so hot we make you (Take it off) Yo, give me what you got (Hoo!), nigga (Take it off) And when I hit the right spot, baby (Take it off) (Hah) And if you with me everybody just (Take it off) (Huh) [Verse 2] Yo, wiggle and bounce baby (Hah) More to the ounce baby That's what (Huh) I be about baby Give me a shout baby (Oooooh) All up in your body Whippin' the Maserati (Hah) Through the city With one of my hottie I'm on my way to the party (Hah) Meet with my nigga Marty And Little Gotti and Scotty Sippin' Bacardi So you know we runnin' up everybody (Huh) Whip about 50 cars Roll in the jam (Hah), niggas whylin' out at the bar (Ohh) We keep it movin' (Ooooh) Every time, yo (Ohh) Shit that make your DJ spin it back four time, yo (Hah) Let it rain and let it drizzle Heat in the club be makin' you sizzle (Hah) All of the bitches right in the middle (Word up) I make y'all niggas move Makin' you sweat (Hah) Makin' you get busy (Huh) Got y'all niggas losin' your breath (Hah) So I started walkin' this way Pass the stingrays (Hah) See the Kunta Kinte Chick doing meringue (Yo) Hey Mister DJ Hit with a replay Check it Hey why you all in my face (Hah) Give me some leeway Got you doin' what we say Other niggas racin' and whylin' out on the freeway (Hah) Rushin' to get in a club and get all up in the place Get inside and see (Flipmode) in your face (Wooh) Now let me take y'all niggas straight to the point (Hah) After the party, radio be still bangin' my joint (Huh) Turn it up a little while I make you [Chorus] (Take it off) (Hah) Shit so hot we make you (Take it off) Yo, give me what you got, nigga (Take it off) And when we hit the right spot, baby (Take it off) And if you with me, everybody just (Take it off) (Hah) Shit so hot we make you (Take it off) Yo, give me what you got, nigga (Take it off) And when we hit the right spot, baby (Take it off) And everybody if you with me just (Take it off) Hah, shit so hot we make you (Take it off) Flipmode is the squad, nigga [Outro] Chh-ahh-ahh-chka-chka-chka-chka-chka-ahhh Yeah Ahh-ahh, move around, nigga, ahh, ahh Baby, shake yo' ass, just ahh-ahh C'mon, and just ahh-ahh If it's hot just take it off, motherfucker Baby, just take it off Sssss, cha-cha-chka-chka-chka-cha-cha Chka-chka-chka-chka-cha-cha A-chka-cha-cha Do the Salsa! Hmm-hmm, hahahaha... All y'all Calypso niggas, you can boogie too, the fuck All my niggas in Trinidad, and shit